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Polly

when she sleeps the heavens weep,
as she walks the people talk,
when she drives we feel deprived,

she dies from age and because she was let out of her cage.

if there is a heaven please keep her seven

for thats no dolly that is my polly.

fast asleep as you will see heavens keep my polly for me

she is for me my one true polly.




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